And--you will not go away?
You will wait till some one calls ?" Ida nodded.
"No; but your word," Julian urged anxiously.

"Promise me." "I promise." She went up to the door and knocked.

Julian walked quickly away.

At the end of the street Mr.Woodstock was waiting.
"What's the matter ?" he asked, examining the young man anxiously.
"Nothing--nothing!" "Does she seem well ?" "I think so; yes," Casti replied, in a stifled voice.

Then he asked hurriedly, "Where can Waymark be?
What does it all mean ?" Mr.Woodstock shook his head, looking annoyed.
"I am convinced," Julian said, "that something is wrong.